Stones in Morning

Garry Gay:  “river stones”

river stones

along her garden path

wet with dew

 Sara:

Face moist in morning

She sweeps leaves off river stones

Glassy with dawn’s dew

 

Written for Carpe Diem #60 Special/
Write a poem in the same tone, sense, and spirit of Garry’s poem.

 

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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2 Responses to Stones in Morning

  1. Mary says:

    I very much like YOUR version!

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